Jin was just a girl who need to provide for her little brother Chris. So she did something that meant she might die. She agreed to train for the 72nd Hunger Games. That gave her the means to provide for him. But she was sent off to her almost certai...
A few days later, I was trusted enough to get out of the restraint. But I was still locked in the room.
I now had a fresh set of clothes. It included a pink tank top, blue jacket, and blue pants.
2 guard came in my room. They put me in hand cuffs and escorted me to a new cell.
They place a pile of stuff on my bed. "You have 10 minutes to get ready." They walked out.
The pile had a white dress with a flower pattern top and a wavey skirt, a new bandage for my wrist, and a thing of make with a note that said cover the scars.
I got ready. I had to put the dress over my back brace. And when the 10 minutes were up the peacekeepers came back in. They took me to a new room that was also white, but had camera equipment.
All the white I've been seeing is giving me a migraine.
The peacekeepers put me right next to a white throne. Peeta was on the other side of it.
Snow walked over to us. "Make it so they can't really see her brace."
A producer moved my leg with brace slightly behind my other.
"And have her smile."
The producer injected me with something that made me smile. I didn't want to.
Me and Peeta has to be quite while snow talked. We just stood as a prop.
I hated feeling like Snow's puppet. But I had no choice. I just stood there and looked pretty, as snow told me to.
All I wanted to do was yell at the camera "Johanna please help." But I couldn't. I just stood there like a statue.
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